Chapter 239: The Last Old Bone of the Ming Dynasty

Zhang Guowei really didn't think that his backyard would catch fire......

It was really his backyard.

He is a native of Dongyang, and it can be said that the gentry of eastern Zhejiang are currently the number one spokesman in the imperial court, but on the same day that Yang Qing published his sensational theory of human rights through a special issue of Yingtian Daily, the state affairs newspaper set up by the Zhejiang Association to raise funds published the political fantasy "Datong Guo" written by Huang Zongxi on a special page.

In other words, Yang Qingcai is just preaching equality.

He only denied the halo of the emperor's power and mandate.

It's not too radical.

After all, everyone knows that the emperor takes turns to sit, this year to my house, China is not Western Europe, there has always been such a thought, Wu Chengen let the monkey shout Jade Emperor Lao'er, and I didn't see Jinyiwei beheading him all over the house, those people in the later stage of the Taizhou School were much more apostasy than Yang Qing. And the special thing about Yang Qing's theory of human rights is only in his special identity, he is published under his real name, he is the chief of staff of the cabinet, the number one person in the military, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, the fiancΓ© of the prison state, he represents the imperial power. His real-name remarks as a representative of the imperial power are equivalent to the royal family's own denial of the mandate of heaven, which is fundamentally different from those folk remarks.

But even so, he is still not as radical as Huang Zongxi.

The latter did not call for natural human rights.

However, he directly designed a fantasy government in which the imperial power was completely erased, the emperor was turned into an ornament, the court was completely ruled by the subjects, the localities were completely ruled by the people, or it could be said that the gentry were governed, and even if the emperor was considered immodest, then the subjects could abolish his throne together.

This is excessive.

In a sense, this is a rebellious discussion.

"Loyal and brave marquis, why didn't Jinyiwei arrest such a beloved?"

Chang Yanling scolded angrily.

"Marquis Huaiyuan, how can we sin with our words?"

Yang Qingyi said rhetorically.

"Then it depends on what kind of rhetoric, how is this kind of rhetoric different from rebellion? In the country of Datong, set up a prime minister to lead hundreds of officials in the political hall! Taizu system, the Ming Dynasty is not allowed to set up a prime minister, this is a system that is blatantly provoking Taizu! Local self-government, local military power, provinces can form their own armies! This is simply changed to a festival degree, and it is good to play the division of the Tang Dynasty's feudal towns! ”

Chang Yanling waved the newspaper in his hand and shouted.

"Zhongyong Marquis, the old man doesn't care about the messy things between you, but after the old man is the king of Kaiping Zhongwu, I don't care which of you is in power, but if any of you want to seek the Ming Dynasty, the old man will fight to the death!"

He threw the newspaper on the ground and then turned and left in a rage.

Yang Qing picked up the newspaper in the back.

"I can't see that this Xiao Huang is still very talented!"

He said, looking at it.

Then he raised his head, looked at the princess beside him who wanted to stop talking, and then hugged her waist and said: "Don't worry, I won't usurp the throne, I promised your father that I will definitely not have any thoughts about the Zhu family's country, but this Ming Dynasty will not be able to last too long without rebirth." And if you want to make a radical change, you must face all kinds of opponents, whoever opposes me will clean up whoever is against me, even if the emperor is against it, but as long as I am alive for one day, then this throne can only be sat by the descendants of your father! ”

"But you can't kill my brother!"

Princess Kunxing weakly emphasized.

"Well, didn't I promise you a long time ago?"

Yang Qing touched her shoulder and said.

"You, come here!"

After speaking, he waved to the side, and the eunuch who pretended not to see anything and heard nothing next to him, and now belonged to Jinyi Wei Nanya, who was now subordinate to Jinyi Weinanya, hurriedly stepped forward to wait.

"Follow Huaiyuanhou and see what he does!"

Yang Qing said.

"Slaves obey!"

The eunuch hurriedly said.

"Let's go inside and play a new game!"

Yang Qing hugged the princess and turned around and said.

The princess's pretty face flushed, and she screwed him up, but she still followed him honestly to her bedchamber.

And the eunuch quickly returned to his residence to change into civilian clothes, and even put on a fake beard, and left the palace with one of his men, and when he arrived at the palace of the Marquis of Huaiyuan, Chang Yanling was leaving the palace with more than a hundred slaves. This is currently the only adult man among the old nobles in Nanjing, even the armor has been put on, and he carries an ancestral sword in his hand, and rides a murderous horse along the street.

It soon attracted countless onlookers.

In this way, the Marquis of Huaiyuan took the house slaves to swagger through the city of Nanjing, and the eunuch behind him followed closely in the crowd......

State Affairs Newspaper.

"What are you afraid of him doing? Zhang Dongyang is incompetent, and we are not allowed to find another way? In the past few years, how have they done a good thing for Sang Zi in the DPRK? They didn't stop us from collecting taxes, they didn't stop us from checking our land, they were just a bunch of waste, and they couldn't do anything about the imperial examination reform this time.

They were counting on the emperor to come back.

But let's not talk about whether the emperor can listen to them when he comes back, and whether he can fight Yang Qing when he listens to them, even if he can fight Yang Qing, can the emperor still dissolve the imperial village without collecting our taxes? Who will spit out the meat that eats it in their mouth? To say that this tax was collected by the first emperor, this imperial village was also started by the first emperor, and the first emperor began to investigate our land, which was not the first to be done by Yang Qing. In the final analysis, whoever becomes the emperor has to keep an eye on our silver, then Yang Qing is just adding fuel to the fire, and even if the emperor comes back to dominate the country, he still has to take money from us to raise the army.

Emperor?

What kind of good thing is the emperor?

Yang Qing is a tiger wolf, so the emperor is not a tiger wolf? ”

Fang Dayou, the chief writer of the newspaper, said indignantly.

To put it bluntly, the heads of several major academies in Zhejiang were responsible for raising funds among the gentry, and then opened a special forum in Nanjing to speak for the Zhejiang gentry. As for Fang Dayou, he was originally a soldier in Beizhili, and Li Zicheng fled south when he attacked Beijing, but he fled before Li Zicheng invaded Beijing, so naturally he would not get Chongzhen's good face and has been idle in his hometown in Huzhou. Then this time he was invited by Sang Zi to exert his residual heat, and in this way, the governor of Shandong in the Qing Dynasty in history, the famous painter became the first generation of newspapermen in the Ming Dynasty.

"What Yun Shenggong said is extremely true, since Taizu abolished the prime minister, how many Ming monarchs in the Ming Dynasty? How many traitors have come out? It can be said that no matter which dynasty it is, the eunuchs and the ministers are in power, is it only Yang Qing? In the final analysis, this monarchy is too strong and has no checks and balances, which remains the same, what difference does it make between a traitor and an emperor? It's just that they are all thieves, and they are all the great harm of the world! ”

Mao Qiling said on the side.

But what's the use of saying that at this point? Even if we are like a pen, we will not be able to defeat the musket after all. ”

Zhang Luxiang said.

He's still somewhat self-aware.

His words made the scene a little embarrassing, after all, they are all just mouths, Donglin Qunxian at least has power, and he still controls six departments, and he can command civil officials everywhere, but they only have pens and mouths, and Donglin Qunxian can't fight Yang Qing, so they can't fight.

"Wrong, we have the hearts of the people!"

Mao Qiling said.

"Yes, we have the hearts of the people, there are tens of millions of people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang behind us, as long as we can wake up these tens of millions of people, why be afraid of muskets!"

Lu Liuliang, who was younger than him, stood up and said.

Suddenly, a servant slammed the door open.

"Master, let's go, Marquis Huaiyuan came to the newspaper with a slave and said that he was going to get rid of traitors for the country!"

He shouted anxiously at Huang Zongxi.

The latter was stunned.

Almost at the same time, there was a lot of people outside, even the sound of horses' hooves came, Mao Qiling was closest to the window, he hurriedly opened the window and looked out, and saw Huaiyuan Marquis wearing a mountain armor riding a horse and carrying a sword, and the house slave with a big stick was about to go downstairs.

At the same time, Chang Yanling's house slaves also saw him.

"On it!"

The slave shouted.

"Quickly fence up, don't let these chaotic ministers and thieves escape, today the old man is going to clean up these gossip and confusing dog things for the first emperor!"

Chang Yanling raised his sword and shouted.

The house slaves quickly stepped forward.

And Mao Qiling also closed the window, saying that he couldn't take care of anything else at this time, and he couldn't make sense with this kind of rough blank, so in order to avoid being beaten by a big stick, it was important to run away quickly. Fortunately, their newspaper is the property of Zhejiang Guild Hall, and the back door is inside the guild hall, but the stairs can't be walked, and at this time, there are already frightened screams and smashing sounds from the guys below.

"Quick, jump out!"

Lu Liuliang opened the back window and shouted.

Mao Qiling was the first to climb out, this small building is not very high, just climb the window with both hands and let it fall, they are not seventy or eighty, Mao Qiling was the first to jump down, and then Huang Zongxi also followed. Zhang Luxiang was the third, he didn't let go of his hand accompanied by a series of footsteps Chang Yanling came out at the staircase, Lu Liuliang pushed Zhang Luxiang, Zhang Luxiang screamed and fell, Fang Dayou also wanted to run, but was grabbed by a Chang family slave who reacted quickly. Lu Liuliang was young after all, so he pushed away the house slave who had grabbed him and jumped out of the window, but then his screams came from below.

Chang Yanling rushed to the window all of a sudden, and saw Lu Liuliang get up and limp in.

And the people of the Zhejiang Guild Hall have already come out.

"Cheap these dog things!"

Chang Yanling said hatefully.

"Huaiyuanhou, what are you doing here?"

Fang Dayou, who was caught behind him, shouted righteously.

"Drag him out!"

Chang Yanling waved his hand and said.

"Marquis Huaiyuan, you gathered a crowd to smash and lynch to take revenge on the innocent, where is the law of the Ming Dynasty?"

Fang Dayou struggled and shouted.

"The law of the land? The old man will let you see the law of the land! ”

Chang Yanling raised his foot and kicked him in the back, Fang Dayou screamed, and then rolled down the stairs, but he couldn't fall to death at such a height, at most he would be lame. After he landed, he hugged his legs and wailed, but then he was dragged to the front of the newspaper by the Chang family slaves below, and at this time there was already a sea of people outside, and Chang Yanling walked out in countless onlookers.

"Call me!"

He pointed at Fang Dayou very domineeringly and shouted.

Those house slaves immediately raised their sticks, but at this time, the people from the Zhejiang Guild Hall arrived with the police from the Five Cities Terracotta Division, and those house slaves looked at Chang Yanling.

"Hit!"

Chang Yanling said.

A house slave's big stick smashed on Fang Dayou's ass without hesitation...... (https:)

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